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I was walking slowly in the mid haze traffic. Next door are Misha and Sasha.

Arcana seemed to like the water crafts of Zesia and Ennesone, staying at the innermost part of Delzogade and playing with somebody.

"Descent down, end to the left"

"Roger that"

Thought Communication Misha was guiding Ray with <>.

The ice mountains, which are filled with religious swords, are maze-like inside. It's quicker to get through the shortest distance, but it's probably better to keep things simple, as it may be a territory.



Kaminami As long as it looks like Misha, there is no worry about getting lost.


"What are the signs of people?" T ra n s l a t e d by jpm tl.com

"I don't have anything in particular for now. There's no answer when I call, and I don't see any traces of someone living. '

Thought Communication Rei returns <> while traveling through the ice mountains.



"Is there anybody living in a place where there is nothing at all?"

Sasha asks that question.

"Well, not surprising that some people live like recluse."

The demons also had such a lot. Most of them are strong.


Tran sla ted by Jp m tl.c om "The next goodbye to the right"

Rei walks according to Mischa's instructions.

"It's almost time"

"But it's a bit strange that you can't feel the magic of the soul god sword at this point."

He says as he ponders.

Is transfer related to the disuse of <>? Even when the Academy of Heroes was once enshrined in the temple, it turned out that the magical power was leaking when approached.

It's strange that even if Evans Mana is a bit ruined, it doesn't feel as powerful.


Misha can't see it. As expected, I thought that if Rei came close, I would understand something, but I couldn't even feel it.

What's lurking?

Not long after the new world. The transfer <> cannot be used, the magic power of the spirit god sword can not be felt, or it may not be a simple oversight, but be wary.

"Proceed carefully"

"I'll do so"

At the maximum, Rei keeps watch for the area and moves forward in the ice maze. At that time, I heard the footsteps running.

Not from the ice mountains where Ray is. The footsteps are right around me.

"Anos-sama ... please wait ...!"

One man called out. Tra n sl a t ed b y Jp m t l.co m

I don't know his face, but he is from this city. Somehow I remember magic.

"What happened?"

"I'm the drum of the Noros family. I apologize for the disapproval of stopping my feet. Many fears came to both Necron's people under Anos-sama."

Misha and Sasha look at each other curiously.

"What?"

Misha asks plainly.

"Actually, we talked about my mother. I would like to talk about birthday party gifts."

Ah, Sasha says as if she got the point. From the reaction, it seems that he does not know about drums.


"It's a very quick story. Isn't that important enough to stop Anos's foot? If at least we come back together,"

Sasha says. Drums kneel down and bowed deeply.

"... I'm sorry. I'm sorry for being involved in the survival of the Noros family. Is not it?"

Sasha looks at me as if in trouble.

"Go, I'll watch Ray."

The Demon King's army, and connected the magic line of <> with Misha.

Tr a n sla t e d by Jpm tl.c om Shinto "I'll borrow it"

"Hmm"

Misha and Sasha walk to the drums with their heads down.

"This time is special. Let me know at least three days before."


Drum looks at Sasha with a relieved expression. Then he bowed again.

"thank you!"

"So, where do we go?"

"I will guide you. Please click here."

The drum rises and guides Misha and Sasha.

"Ray. Above it. There is a hole through which each person can pass."

He gives instructions while looking into Misha's sight. Ray should be able to use Misha's eyes directly, but the creator's view is too wide.

Even I can afford it. Even if Ray perceives, he may overlook the sign of the neighborhood.

"Going there for a while"

At the moment when she came to her mouth, a spark of sparks flickered behind her, and the firewood was heard burning. The fire of the Eques kiln was on its own.

"... What do you want? 』

Tr a nsl a t ed by jpmt l .co m "What's this. Don't worry."

I turned my eyes to my home.

There is no one in the studio. Dad and Eges seem to be out at work.

Callang Karan, and the doorbell rang.

"Welcome!"

Mother welcomes customers with a smile.

The man who entered the blacksmith and appraiser "The Wind of the Sun" was a tired ghost-like man.

It was a master. The muscles of the left arm are thick and swollen.

What you are wearing is an unfamiliar uniform. The skull is gray. There was an emblem on the shoulder and an emblem of bubbles and waves on the chest.

It looks like an army or a school badge, but I don't recognize it.

Where are you?

"Is there something you need for your basket? If you have anything you want to see, we will take it with you, so please do not hesitate to tell us."

She cares for her skill, and her mother says. He glanced at the sword and spear in the shop for a moment and muttered, "It's extremely poor."

"……What's wrong?"

As he walked to his suspicious mother, the man laid himself away at the table. A red sharp blade. There is no handle such as a handle.

"Do you remember?"

"It's an appraisal. Is it OK?"

Refusing, she put on her white gloves and grabbed the knife.

"It's an unusual knife ... similar to a nail of a creature than a knife ..."

"Nail"

The one-armed man said in a low voice.

Mother holds loupe in hand and carefully looks at the red nails. However, she did not seem to care about her knowledge, and expressed a troubled expression.

"Can you remember?"

"... I'm sorry. We wanted to get some clues a little ... but ..."

Mom puts red nails on the table.

"Would you like to introduce a bigger shop?"

"Disagreeable"

Rugged voice resounds. With a glance, the one-armed man said.

"It only you know"

For a moment, disturbing silence flows. Mother curiously looked at the man's face.

"Can you still remember? The child you abandoned."

Mom rounds her eyes astonished. The one-armed man, with his red nails, sharpened his eyes.

The mother is backed by a strong killing that can be seen by ordinary people.

"This is"

The man pointed his red nail at his mother.

"This is what you use"

A red claw aimed at his mother's belly and ran at a terrible speed. At that moment, the man is wrapped in a fierce fire from the kitchen.

"Eques-chan ...!"

"Oh, why am I, forgive me ...?! ! 』

The Equs kiln, which burns despair, immediately burns it off if it hears disturbing footsteps. This is the order of the new world and the guardian of my mother.

However--

When the man stepped on, the sound of the Equs kiln extinguished the sound alone.

Disaster "The Lord God is serving. It seems unlikely that he is wrong."

"--Hm. I say only what I don't know. Who are you?"

A man with one arm turns his gaze back. When he extinguished the flame, I transferred and took the background.

"Trash doesn't get in the way"

The man shoots a back fist, as if no questions were asked. Earlier, he punched his back with his palms.

“…………………?”

The man fell down from his head, making a dull noise and sinking his face into the floor.

"Do you know me while you have that much power? It's weird."

"Small tantrum ... but ...!"

Stomping on his head, who tries to get up immediately.

"Answer the question. If it's hard to wash, I'll forgive it with a fire."



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